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Amy looked at me after thinking for a second and then remarked, "I don't think we should go back to our apartment. We should probably head to our cabin. At this time of night it shouldn't take more than two hours to drive there." She took a breath and then continued. "I'll drive. I guess with the way you are, in women's underwear and all, you should ride in the backseat."
The softness of Amy's voice, that she had been using with me, was unfamiliar and a contrasted to what I was becoming accustomed to in our new "roles." I tried to gather myself and said, "That sounds like a good idea, and I have some of my regular cloths there too."
She left me in the backseat, as I was, naked except for the 5-inch heels and hose. I pulled off the heels and gave my feet a rest. As we pulled away from the parking lot the juice from her pussy had just about dried on me, and I sniffed myself, loving the fact that I smelled like her pussy.
The welts on my ass were still sore, so I felt it best to lie on my back with my knees up in the air till we got to the cabin. I hoped that the people passing in trucks and busses wouldn't be able to look down and see me.
Amy looked to be in deep thought as she was driving. She gave me a quick glance then said, "You know that cabin used to be called a house. Well, it actually still is a house. My parents had a farm there, a long time ago. Back when I was a little girl. I wonder how that barn out back looks now. I've never shown it to you before, have I?"
"No, I don't think so. I think I've only been in the cabin?
"Yeah. I can vaguely remember when my family lost interest in the farm, and then they got rid of the a****ls. They sort of forgot all about the farm, and started to call what used to be a house, their cabin in the woods. My parents had another place in the city and decided to just live there. Which is how I... I mean we, go the cabin for ourselves."
I then responded to her, "Well, luckily I've been in the "cabin" enough times to have some of my clothing there. This trip should be a perfect opportunity for you to now show me the farm part, since before I guess we were always too busy doing other things that you never had the chance to show me."
She didn't say a word in response, but I could tell her mind was still working. I was too tired to think about what was on her mind.
Eventually we made it to the cabin, and I found myself putting the heels back on to make it over the sharp hard gravel that lead to the cabin's front door. Luckily there were woods all around the cabin so I didn't worry about on lookers.
It wasn't raining there, and the moon was shinning bright, illuminating the ground a ghost white.
Amy stopped in her tracks and looked at me. She said in a casual voice, "Hey, let's take a look at the barn. I believe that there is a light in there. All the talk in the car got me wondering about seeing it again for myself."
"Amy, please. I'm tired, cold and literally beat, and these high heels are killing me."
She turned to me with a very serious face that almost looked like she was annoyed with me and said, "You are my Bitch. That does entitle you to bitch about things, but when I tell you I want to look and show you the barn, that means you will follow me like an obedient Bitch. Now I'm not expecting you to craw to the barn, but you will follow me there to look at it."
We got to the big red barn, and she opened the door and flipped on the lights. When my eyes adjusted I saw a large empty room, with dark dusty wooden walls and a floor filled with old straw and small piles of dirt. There was a table on the side of the room that had a small metal ring dangling in front of it. The ring looked to have a diameter just shy of an inch and a half, and it was welded to a strong two-link chain that was bolted it to the table.
"Would you look at that old table? You know what? Let me see what you look like bent over it."
I just looked at Amy like, please. But something inside me wanted to obey her. I made my way over to the table, my heels clicking loud in the barn. When I approached the table I spread my legs to get my waist equal to the table's height. I had to bow out my knees to compensate for the heels. I laid my chest and stomach flat on the table, feeling the cold wood against me. A cold shiver down my spine and my sphincter tightened. My arms stretched across the table.
Amy stood beside me and then instructed me to move over a little to the right. She then quickly grabbed my cock and I felt her putting it through the ring that was attached to the table. She didn't have any difficulty fitting it through since I wasn't hard. Yet.
She was sort of stroking it. Pulling on it to get its full length through the ring. My cock responded by getting very hard and swollen. Without anticipating it, I was now stuck to the table by my dick. I felt the ring very tight around my thick cock. The ring must have been smaller than I previously thought. I tried to jerk my body to see if I could get my cock free, but the ring was extremely secure. Then I noticed that the table was actually nailed to the frame of the barn.
With a new fear I started to jerk my body and reached down to see if I could free myself from the ring. Amy then said, "Baby, from where I'm standing, I can't tell if you're struggling or trying to fuck the table?" I felt her pants push against my ass. "This is nice. You got your legs spread really well too. You know you did get yourself in the right position for fucking. Or should I say for someone else to fuck your ass." She then broke out into an evil laugh that made my stomach turn.
I leaned up and continued to try to pull the ring off with my hands, but I couldn't. My attempts were hurting my swollen cock and the swelling was only getting worse.
Amy pushed me down hard from the back, and got me so I was fully bent over again. "Stay down and stop playing with yourself Bitch!"
"Amy, I think I'm really stuck to the table, and I don't know if the swelling can really go down with the ring so tight."
"If you're really stuck, then I think we should take advantage of the situation." Amy looked about the barn and saw some old rope hanging from the nails in the adjacent wall. "Let me tie your wrists to the wall." Amy then started to move the rope around my wrists.
"Ok, but after this we got to figure out how I'm going to get free from this ring."
"Don't worry about the ring my little pet," as she finished securing my hands to the wall. She proceeded to tie up my knees to the legs of the table, and kept them so they'd remain bowed out.
"Ok, you can untie me now."
"Let me put something over your head. Hold on." A moment later she put a black canvas bag over my head.
"You know the reason my parents had this ring on the bottom side of the table, was for attaching the dog leash to the table. We had a very wild dog that didn't always treat our guests to kindly. So they would snap the leash onto the table to not let the dog get out of control. The dog was very strong so the ring was made to be very strong as well. Who would ever know that one day I too would have a BITCH that needed to be tied to the table?"
I don't know why, but Amy's talk was making me sick with lust. I uttered under my breath, "I need you to fuck me, please."
WHOP! She hit me with what felt like a cane. "I found the old riding crop on the wall. How do you like it?"
My body jerked in response, and the ring yanked my dick hard.
"It hurts, my Worship."
"Then don't interrupt me." She paused for a moment. "Now you, like the dog, need to be trained about how to act around my guests. You will be naked like a dog and address my friends on your knees with your mouth open and your tongue hanging out. You may lick their shoes and shake your ass to show how happy you are that they came to see ME. You can't hump their leg though. Hehe."
"Yes, my Worship."
"Dogs don't talk, they bark. So BARK!"
"Arf, arf!"
"That's all I should hear from a bitch in heat."
"ARF, ARF!!"
In a very disappointed voice I heard her say, "You are pathetic." Then I heard her walk out, and leave me there alone. I was speechless and didn't know what to do.
The barn must have been keeping me warm somehow, because I wasn't freezing anymore. It felt as though an hour or so had past. I hadn't heard the house door open or close in a while, but eventually I did hear footsteps approaching from outside the barn.
I heard what sounded like boots approach me, and then it stopped. Next I heard the sound of a zipper being pulled down, like from a pair of jeans. I didn't hear any other cars come by the place so I knew it had to be Amy. Because of what happened before she left, I was afraid to make any sounds, and tried to keep quiet.
I heard what sounded like spit dripping out of someone's mouth and then a very warm wet object touched my cold ass crack. Maybe when Amy was in the house, she warmed up one of her dildos, but I wasn't aware of her having any dildos at the cabin.
I felt it slowly starting to push into me, and I felt what seemed to be a head and then veins go past my sphincter. I let out a gasp as it entered me. It had to be Amy, so I just shut my mouth not knowing what else to do but take the invader.
Leather gloved hands started to grab at my waist, as the top of rough jeans, hit and rubbed against the welts on my ass. I found my body wanting to get into rhythm with the one violating me. The sensation of being fucked and the ring restraining my movements eventually caused me climax to a shaking orgasm. I believe I came with my violator because their fast paced fucking had turned into a couple of long hard thrusts. I knew it still had to be Amy, even though no one uttered a word.
I heard the violator step back and walk away. Then heard the sound of a zipper being yanked up.
I could feel liquid dripping from my open ass. I thought to myself that this doesn't mean anything. Wasn't my ass a little wet before, when Amy had fucked it for a long period of time? That must be what had happened again this time.
After another hour or so went by, my legs and arms were completely numb. My dick was still swollen, locked in the ring. Somehow with all of this, I feel asleep.
............................
"Wake-up! Bitch!" I heard Amy yell in my ear, as she ripped the canvas off my head. Bright sunlight shinned in to my eyes from the doorway. "Sorry honey, but I was so tired last night. When I went inside, I just feel right to sleep on the bed. Oh! My! Gosh! Is that your cum I see on the floor. Wow honey, what did you do with yourself last night?
"Is that a man's cum on your ASS!?!"
"Oh! Amy. Don't tell me..." Panic rushed over my body.
"HA HA, just k**ding. Hehe That was I last night. I just wanted to see your face. Don't worry my little bitch; your ass is safe with me. And I notice your erection went down."
"Yeah, I guess. I must have lost my erection in my sleep."
"But it looks like it's getting hard again. Must be because you're just waking up."
"Oh, please baby get it out of the ring before it gets hard again, I can't reach it or move all tied up like this."
"I don't know? I kinda like you tied up like that."
"Please Amy. Get my dick out of that ring."
"O.K," she said, as she reluctantly removed my cock from the ring, and then I looked up and noticed my hands being a little blue from the lack of circulation.
Amy then continued, "I can't believe you didn't put up a fight last night. You are such a slut. You would let anything or anyone fuck your ass, wouldn't you?"
"Amy I knew it was you." She then stopped herself from taking off my ankle and wrist restraints.
"Bullshit! If you knew it was your Worship, why didn't you say anything? You didn't because you were sooo horny you would have taken anything in the ass.
You're a bitch boy. Already my husband is a bitch boy slut! So do you know what I have to do now? Maybe I should introduce you to my friend Rachel. She probably won't believe how fast you've progressed, or should I say digressed. Haha!
"You know she used to have a stable of boy toys she would fuck. Maybe in this barn I can start doing that too. Load up on OTHER boy toys that I can fuck. This way over time, when you've seen me fuck countless boys, you'd realize that you're just another boy in the barn that gets fucked in the ass on occasion. Going from how you liked it from last night it wouldn't matter to you who or what fucked your ass."
"Amy please... Just untie me." She pulled me by my hair violently and I completely gave in and realized in my weakness that it was right for me to be her servant. "Ah! My Worship... I'll do whatever you want, and always be your bitch. Please?"
"You are to stay here now," Amy said matter-of-factly, as she led me into the cabin after my experience in the barn. "Go use the bathroom, take a shower and rest. Tomorrow we'll discuss your future."
I made my way to the toilet, feeling bruised and ****d. My whole body pulsated between pain and numbness. The hot shower cleansed me. It seemed to wash away the old me. As I rubbed the soap, my body felt like a sexual object that had been damaged. The water somehow washed away at my male pride, or what I thought was pride.
Amy was my Mistress. I had called her my Worship, for how she made me want to cum at her feet. But she owned my body, and inside I enjoyed her taking advantage of me. I now understood that she was what ruled my mind and body, and perhaps the word Mistress was more fitting.
As I washed myself I felt that some hair had grown back. On instinct I looked for a razor and cream. Upon finding what I needed I shaved everything. Leaving the area around my ass for last. My ass hole was sore, and running water over it relieved some of the pain.
After I finished shaving I stuck a finger into myself. My body resisted, because of the pain, but my erection grew. It was morning, and my Mistress may want to fuck me before her breakfast. I felt to be her good slave I must always be clean and ready to serve.
I got out of the shower, dried off and brushed my teeth. I didn't see that she left out any new cloths for me to wear, so I came out of the room naked.
"What are you doing standing. You should know that when I see you, you must be on your knees," Amy instructed.
I got to my knees and crawled into bed. The bed smelled fresh, like everything had been recently washed.
I don't know how long I slept, but when I woke it was morning again. I smelled food being cooked in the kitchen. I crawled to the bathroom to use it and clean myself again.
When I crawled out to the kitchen Amy was there in full clothing. Looking down at me. She was bare foot and her toes looked so beautiful. Just seeing them made me want to suck on them.
Amy snapped me to attention. "This is how it's going to work. You will stay here... Your life is going to be totally different. You are not going to have any cloths here." Amy said this while getting some food from the stove. She then placed a full plate of food on the floor in front of me.
She moved to the couch across from the kitchen and stretched herself out in a contemplative manner. "This cabin needs work, as do you. You are to stay here to renovate the cabin. You will completely fix this place up. From the inside paint to the yard.
"I've got to work to support us. Work is far from here, so I will have to visit you. I will probably stop by twice a week. I'll make sure you have food and whatever supplies you need for the home improvement.
"You will work here, miles away from any civilization. That is why you shouldn't have any problem being naked at all times. I do expect you to always be clean." She leaned her head forward and said, "Yes, that does include your ass."
"I am leaving some toys here that I know you'll love playing with. One being a butt plug that you must wear at least one hour every morning."
Amy reached into a bag by the couch and pulled out a dildo. It looked realistic. It was white flesh colored, thick and probably six or seven inches in length, including the balls at the base of it.
"Before you go to bed... every night... I want you to fuck yourself with this for at least twenty minutes. That is every night. Deep throat it for lubrication. I want your body to understand that your ass is now the most sensitive sexual region of your body. Eventually you will be able to ejaculate without touching your penis. The mere act of fucking your ass must be enough to make you cum.
"To help your body learn this, you are to only touch your penis while masturbating three times a week. Every month it is to go down by one. Therefore, next month you may only touch your penis twice a week while masturbating and so on.
"Yesterday I did a lot of talking with my friend Rachel, and she said you are to no longer have access to my pussy. When I fuck you now, I will use a double-headed dildo. That will give my pussy the pleasure your dick never could. Watching you squirm like a slut as I'm fucking you should be enough for me to cum.
"Other than that, you needn't worry about me being sexually satisfied. Knowing that you're slaving here alone naked should help keep my pussy wet at night. If that is not enough, I'm sure I can find other ways to keep myself pleasured. Rachel said I could always call her if I need a real man with a big cock to fuck me. Which that, as of now, is none of your business.
"I will be here too to check on your progress with the house and make sure you're keeping up with your toys."
After that day, it was just as she stated. I was redoing the house and she was visiting about twice a week to check on my progress. I had a lot of time to reflect on my new life, and I found that I was very happy with the way it turned out.
After my second month being at the cabin, Mistress started to ask me how my anal masturbation was progressing. She wanted to know if I could cum yet just anally masturbating. I was doing as she instructed but I hadn't been able to cum with just doing my ass. My dick wasn't always hard either. I also couldn't cum while Mistress was fucking me.
One late rainy night, two months living at the cabin, my Mistress Amy came home angry. I was stroking the dildo in and out of me when I heard the door slam. I quickly put the dildo down on the nightstand and crawled as fast as I could to the door. I greeted her, as I always did, by licking her shoes. I felt my ass was still gaped open from the dildo.
I saw mud on the sides of her black leather shoes. I licked on the top, and she said to me in a deep voice, "Lick the mud off." I could feel that my Mistress was very angry. My tongue eagerly licked up the dirt that felt like slimy sand. My body started to shake in fear with what my Mistress may do to me.
"Get on the bed on your hands and knees...Now!"
I quickly crawled on the bed and heard her loudly behind me put on her double-headed strap-on. Without a moments pause she thrust it inside me.
"Ahhh... Mistress. I yearn for your cock... so bad." Mistress Amy relentlessly slammed it into me. The sound of her hips smacking my ass was echoing throughout the room.
"Bad? You have been bad. Do you think I have you here for leisure time?" She slapped my ass hard and continued fucking me without any sign of exhaustion.
"Mistress... ahhh... How can my body better serve you?"
"By cumming when I fuck you in the ass. By cumming when you fuck yourself in the ass! You shouldn't need that thing you call a dick.
"I need you to truly feel yourself as a whore. Start bending your lower back. That's it. Yes. Thrust your hips back and rotate them. Try to get as much of my cock in you as you can. "
I started to roll my lower back and loosen the movements of my body. My mouth opened as I started to moan like whore. I saw from the corner of my eye the dildo on the nightstand that I had been using earlier. I needed that in my mouth. I started to move myself towards it.
"Yes, whore. Take that dirty cock off the nightstand and suck it." Amy moved with me. Fucking me as I crawled on the bed to grab the dildo.
Once I grabbed it I turned my head back towards my Mistress and moved my long hair to the side. I wanted her to see me deep throat it. I eagerly took the dildo down my throat and then held the base of the dildo to the bed so I could bob my head up and down on it. My hips were still moving, almost on their own, trying to keep up with her viscous speed.
"Ah... I'm sooo pissed at you. You're a fucking little bitch. Close your eyes and see yourself as you really are... A cock sucking whore that loves anal sex. That needs lots of cock from her Mistress. That's right. You are a "her" and a "she." You have always been a pussy. And you are my pussy. Your whole life has been to serve this purpose.
"How would you like me to pay for you to have nice large breasts? That way you can be my tits and ass girl. You'd like that, wouldn't you? I'll do that for you." Amy suddenly stopped, bent down and whispered in my ear, "Do you hear me? They're going to be nice and round like your pretty little ass."
My Mistress then resumed, "Now, you are to cum with me. You can't touch your dick. Get used to the idea of not having a dick. I've decided it's better for you to not have one. Soon I will have it removed from this feminine body of yours." Still with a touch of anger in her voice she ran her hands around my waist and hips. "Besides, to me you've always been dickless. Don't worry though; you can play with your new tits.
"I shouldn't be telling you this, but I've been lacing your food with estrogen to further feminize you. Haven't you noticed your voice starting to change, or your body hair not needing to be shaven as much? The slight changes to your form... You are my sexual creature. My experiment. You are a sexual object that I play with. My husband is gone, and I am having fun. Your name is Lisa. Slutty Lisa."
"Lisa. Consider that you've already lost your dick. Have you yet, come to realize that after next month your only true release, your only moment of happiness, will be climaxing to me or anyone else I chose fucking your ass?"
What she was saying to me wasn't registering. I was just an a****l in heat. I tried to build myself up to cum. My penis wasn't fully hard, but I guess from how spread my legs were on the bed, the tip was just slightly rubbing on the blankets. My eyes were still closed and I actually lost myself in being a slut. I could actually see myself as a whore.
"Alright, I'm going to cum. Are you ready to cum with me?"
"Yes," I mumbled after pulling the dildo out of my mouth.
"Get your lips back on that cock." Mistress Amy was still fucking me enraged. She was slapping my ass hard and raking her nails down my back.
With my eyes closed tight with tears of ecstasy, I suddenly felt like a little 19-year-old girl, and my ruthless lesbian lover was fucking me. My ass felt small, curvy and tight. I was being fucked and my body chemistry was saying it needed this.
Then it happened. I came with Amy. I came screaming through the dildo. Cum was squirting out of me in slow waves and then leaked cum like a pussy. My Mistress grabbed at it and noticed that I wasn't hard, but that I had cum on the blankets.
She looked at me and was suddenly pleased. "Very nice. You see you can cum with just a good ass fucking."
The softness of Amy's voice, that she had been using with me, was unfamiliar and a contrasted to what I was becoming accustomed to in our new "roles." I tried to gather myself and said, "That sounds like a good idea, and I have some of my regular cloths there too."
She left me in the backseat, as I was, naked except for the 5-inch heels and hose. I pulled off the heels and gave my feet a rest. As we pulled away from the parking lot the juice from her pussy had just about dried on me, and I sniffed myself, loving the fact that I smelled like her pussy.
The welts on my ass were still sore, so I felt it best to lie on my back with my knees up in the air till we got to the cabin. I hoped that the people passing in trucks and busses wouldn't be able to look down and see me.
Amy looked to be in deep thought as she was driving. She gave me a quick glance then said, "You know that cabin used to be called a house. Well, it actually still is a house. My parents had a farm there, a long time ago. Back when I was a little girl. I wonder how that barn out back looks now. I've never shown it to you before, have I?"
"No, I don't think so. I think I've only been in the cabin?
"Yeah. I can vaguely remember when my family lost interest in the farm, and then they got rid of the a****ls. They sort of forgot all about the farm, and started to call what used to be a house, their cabin in the woods. My parents had another place in the city and decided to just live there. Which is how I... I mean we, go the cabin for ourselves."
I then responded to her, "Well, luckily I've been in the "cabin" enough times to have some of my clothing there. This trip should be a perfect opportunity for you to now show me the farm part, since before I guess we were always too busy doing other things that you never had the chance to show me."
She didn't say a word in response, but I could tell her mind was still working. I was too tired to think about what was on her mind.
Eventually we made it to the cabin, and I found myself putting the heels back on to make it over the sharp hard gravel that lead to the cabin's front door. Luckily there were woods all around the cabin so I didn't worry about on lookers.
It wasn't raining there, and the moon was shinning bright, illuminating the ground a ghost white.
Amy stopped in her tracks and looked at me. She said in a casual voice, "Hey, let's take a look at the barn. I believe that there is a light in there. All the talk in the car got me wondering about seeing it again for myself."
"Amy, please. I'm tired, cold and literally beat, and these high heels are killing me."
She turned to me with a very serious face that almost looked like she was annoyed with me and said, "You are my Bitch. That does entitle you to bitch about things, but when I tell you I want to look and show you the barn, that means you will follow me like an obedient Bitch. Now I'm not expecting you to craw to the barn, but you will follow me there to look at it."
We got to the big red barn, and she opened the door and flipped on the lights. When my eyes adjusted I saw a large empty room, with dark dusty wooden walls and a floor filled with old straw and small piles of dirt. There was a table on the side of the room that had a small metal ring dangling in front of it. The ring looked to have a diameter just shy of an inch and a half, and it was welded to a strong two-link chain that was bolted it to the table.
"Would you look at that old table? You know what? Let me see what you look like bent over it."
I just looked at Amy like, please. But something inside me wanted to obey her. I made my way over to the table, my heels clicking loud in the barn. When I approached the table I spread my legs to get my waist equal to the table's height. I had to bow out my knees to compensate for the heels. I laid my chest and stomach flat on the table, feeling the cold wood against me. A cold shiver down my spine and my sphincter tightened. My arms stretched across the table.
Amy stood beside me and then instructed me to move over a little to the right. She then quickly grabbed my cock and I felt her putting it through the ring that was attached to the table. She didn't have any difficulty fitting it through since I wasn't hard. Yet.
She was sort of stroking it. Pulling on it to get its full length through the ring. My cock responded by getting very hard and swollen. Without anticipating it, I was now stuck to the table by my dick. I felt the ring very tight around my thick cock. The ring must have been smaller than I previously thought. I tried to jerk my body to see if I could get my cock free, but the ring was extremely secure. Then I noticed that the table was actually nailed to the frame of the barn.
With a new fear I started to jerk my body and reached down to see if I could free myself from the ring. Amy then said, "Baby, from where I'm standing, I can't tell if you're struggling or trying to fuck the table?" I felt her pants push against my ass. "This is nice. You got your legs spread really well too. You know you did get yourself in the right position for fucking. Or should I say for someone else to fuck your ass." She then broke out into an evil laugh that made my stomach turn.
I leaned up and continued to try to pull the ring off with my hands, but I couldn't. My attempts were hurting my swollen cock and the swelling was only getting worse.
Amy pushed me down hard from the back, and got me so I was fully bent over again. "Stay down and stop playing with yourself Bitch!"
"Amy, I think I'm really stuck to the table, and I don't know if the swelling can really go down with the ring so tight."
"If you're really stuck, then I think we should take advantage of the situation." Amy looked about the barn and saw some old rope hanging from the nails in the adjacent wall. "Let me tie your wrists to the wall." Amy then started to move the rope around my wrists.
"Ok, but after this we got to figure out how I'm going to get free from this ring."
"Don't worry about the ring my little pet," as she finished securing my hands to the wall. She proceeded to tie up my knees to the legs of the table, and kept them so they'd remain bowed out.
"Ok, you can untie me now."
"Let me put something over your head. Hold on." A moment later she put a black canvas bag over my head.
"You know the reason my parents had this ring on the bottom side of the table, was for attaching the dog leash to the table. We had a very wild dog that didn't always treat our guests to kindly. So they would snap the leash onto the table to not let the dog get out of control. The dog was very strong so the ring was made to be very strong as well. Who would ever know that one day I too would have a BITCH that needed to be tied to the table?"
I don't know why, but Amy's talk was making me sick with lust. I uttered under my breath, "I need you to fuck me, please."
WHOP! She hit me with what felt like a cane. "I found the old riding crop on the wall. How do you like it?"
My body jerked in response, and the ring yanked my dick hard.
"It hurts, my Worship."
"Then don't interrupt me." She paused for a moment. "Now you, like the dog, need to be trained about how to act around my guests. You will be naked like a dog and address my friends on your knees with your mouth open and your tongue hanging out. You may lick their shoes and shake your ass to show how happy you are that they came to see ME. You can't hump their leg though. Hehe."
"Yes, my Worship."
"Dogs don't talk, they bark. So BARK!"
"Arf, arf!"
"That's all I should hear from a bitch in heat."
"ARF, ARF!!"
In a very disappointed voice I heard her say, "You are pathetic." Then I heard her walk out, and leave me there alone. I was speechless and didn't know what to do.
The barn must have been keeping me warm somehow, because I wasn't freezing anymore. It felt as though an hour or so had past. I hadn't heard the house door open or close in a while, but eventually I did hear footsteps approaching from outside the barn.
I heard what sounded like boots approach me, and then it stopped. Next I heard the sound of a zipper being pulled down, like from a pair of jeans. I didn't hear any other cars come by the place so I knew it had to be Amy. Because of what happened before she left, I was afraid to make any sounds, and tried to keep quiet.
I heard what sounded like spit dripping out of someone's mouth and then a very warm wet object touched my cold ass crack. Maybe when Amy was in the house, she warmed up one of her dildos, but I wasn't aware of her having any dildos at the cabin.
I felt it slowly starting to push into me, and I felt what seemed to be a head and then veins go past my sphincter. I let out a gasp as it entered me. It had to be Amy, so I just shut my mouth not knowing what else to do but take the invader.
Leather gloved hands started to grab at my waist, as the top of rough jeans, hit and rubbed against the welts on my ass. I found my body wanting to get into rhythm with the one violating me. The sensation of being fucked and the ring restraining my movements eventually caused me climax to a shaking orgasm. I believe I came with my violator because their fast paced fucking had turned into a couple of long hard thrusts. I knew it still had to be Amy, even though no one uttered a word.
I heard the violator step back and walk away. Then heard the sound of a zipper being yanked up.
I could feel liquid dripping from my open ass. I thought to myself that this doesn't mean anything. Wasn't my ass a little wet before, when Amy had fucked it for a long period of time? That must be what had happened again this time.
After another hour or so went by, my legs and arms were completely numb. My dick was still swollen, locked in the ring. Somehow with all of this, I feel asleep.
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"Wake-up! Bitch!" I heard Amy yell in my ear, as she ripped the canvas off my head. Bright sunlight shinned in to my eyes from the doorway. "Sorry honey, but I was so tired last night. When I went inside, I just feel right to sleep on the bed. Oh! My! Gosh! Is that your cum I see on the floor. Wow honey, what did you do with yourself last night?
"Is that a man's cum on your ASS!?!"
"Oh! Amy. Don't tell me..." Panic rushed over my body.
"HA HA, just k**ding. Hehe That was I last night. I just wanted to see your face. Don't worry my little bitch; your ass is safe with me. And I notice your erection went down."
"Yeah, I guess. I must have lost my erection in my sleep."
"But it looks like it's getting hard again. Must be because you're just waking up."
"Oh, please baby get it out of the ring before it gets hard again, I can't reach it or move all tied up like this."
"I don't know? I kinda like you tied up like that."
"Please Amy. Get my dick out of that ring."
"O.K," she said, as she reluctantly removed my cock from the ring, and then I looked up and noticed my hands being a little blue from the lack of circulation.
Amy then continued, "I can't believe you didn't put up a fight last night. You are such a slut. You would let anything or anyone fuck your ass, wouldn't you?"
"Amy I knew it was you." She then stopped herself from taking off my ankle and wrist restraints.
"Bullshit! If you knew it was your Worship, why didn't you say anything? You didn't because you were sooo horny you would have taken anything in the ass.
You're a bitch boy. Already my husband is a bitch boy slut! So do you know what I have to do now? Maybe I should introduce you to my friend Rachel. She probably won't believe how fast you've progressed, or should I say digressed. Haha!
"You know she used to have a stable of boy toys she would fuck. Maybe in this barn I can start doing that too. Load up on OTHER boy toys that I can fuck. This way over time, when you've seen me fuck countless boys, you'd realize that you're just another boy in the barn that gets fucked in the ass on occasion. Going from how you liked it from last night it wouldn't matter to you who or what fucked your ass."
"Amy please... Just untie me." She pulled me by my hair violently and I completely gave in and realized in my weakness that it was right for me to be her servant. "Ah! My Worship... I'll do whatever you want, and always be your bitch. Please?"
"You are to stay here now," Amy said matter-of-factly, as she led me into the cabin after my experience in the barn. "Go use the bathroom, take a shower and rest. Tomorrow we'll discuss your future."
I made my way to the toilet, feeling bruised and ****d. My whole body pulsated between pain and numbness. The hot shower cleansed me. It seemed to wash away the old me. As I rubbed the soap, my body felt like a sexual object that had been damaged. The water somehow washed away at my male pride, or what I thought was pride.
Amy was my Mistress. I had called her my Worship, for how she made me want to cum at her feet. But she owned my body, and inside I enjoyed her taking advantage of me. I now understood that she was what ruled my mind and body, and perhaps the word Mistress was more fitting.
As I washed myself I felt that some hair had grown back. On instinct I looked for a razor and cream. Upon finding what I needed I shaved everything. Leaving the area around my ass for last. My ass hole was sore, and running water over it relieved some of the pain.
After I finished shaving I stuck a finger into myself. My body resisted, because of the pain, but my erection grew. It was morning, and my Mistress may want to fuck me before her breakfast. I felt to be her good slave I must always be clean and ready to serve.
I got out of the shower, dried off and brushed my teeth. I didn't see that she left out any new cloths for me to wear, so I came out of the room naked.
"What are you doing standing. You should know that when I see you, you must be on your knees," Amy instructed.
I got to my knees and crawled into bed. The bed smelled fresh, like everything had been recently washed.
I don't know how long I slept, but when I woke it was morning again. I smelled food being cooked in the kitchen. I crawled to the bathroom to use it and clean myself again.
When I crawled out to the kitchen Amy was there in full clothing. Looking down at me. She was bare foot and her toes looked so beautiful. Just seeing them made me want to suck on them.
Amy snapped me to attention. "This is how it's going to work. You will stay here... Your life is going to be totally different. You are not going to have any cloths here." Amy said this while getting some food from the stove. She then placed a full plate of food on the floor in front of me.
She moved to the couch across from the kitchen and stretched herself out in a contemplative manner. "This cabin needs work, as do you. You are to stay here to renovate the cabin. You will completely fix this place up. From the inside paint to the yard.
"I've got to work to support us. Work is far from here, so I will have to visit you. I will probably stop by twice a week. I'll make sure you have food and whatever supplies you need for the home improvement.
"You will work here, miles away from any civilization. That is why you shouldn't have any problem being naked at all times. I do expect you to always be clean." She leaned her head forward and said, "Yes, that does include your ass."
"I am leaving some toys here that I know you'll love playing with. One being a butt plug that you must wear at least one hour every morning."
Amy reached into a bag by the couch and pulled out a dildo. It looked realistic. It was white flesh colored, thick and probably six or seven inches in length, including the balls at the base of it.
"Before you go to bed... every night... I want you to fuck yourself with this for at least twenty minutes. That is every night. Deep throat it for lubrication. I want your body to understand that your ass is now the most sensitive sexual region of your body. Eventually you will be able to ejaculate without touching your penis. The mere act of fucking your ass must be enough to make you cum.
"To help your body learn this, you are to only touch your penis while masturbating three times a week. Every month it is to go down by one. Therefore, next month you may only touch your penis twice a week while masturbating and so on.
"Yesterday I did a lot of talking with my friend Rachel, and she said you are to no longer have access to my pussy. When I fuck you now, I will use a double-headed dildo. That will give my pussy the pleasure your dick never could. Watching you squirm like a slut as I'm fucking you should be enough for me to cum.
"Other than that, you needn't worry about me being sexually satisfied. Knowing that you're slaving here alone naked should help keep my pussy wet at night. If that is not enough, I'm sure I can find other ways to keep myself pleasured. Rachel said I could always call her if I need a real man with a big cock to fuck me. Which that, as of now, is none of your business.
"I will be here too to check on your progress with the house and make sure you're keeping up with your toys."
After that day, it was just as she stated. I was redoing the house and she was visiting about twice a week to check on my progress. I had a lot of time to reflect on my new life, and I found that I was very happy with the way it turned out.
After my second month being at the cabin, Mistress started to ask me how my anal masturbation was progressing. She wanted to know if I could cum yet just anally masturbating. I was doing as she instructed but I hadn't been able to cum with just doing my ass. My dick wasn't always hard either. I also couldn't cum while Mistress was fucking me.
One late rainy night, two months living at the cabin, my Mistress Amy came home angry. I was stroking the dildo in and out of me when I heard the door slam. I quickly put the dildo down on the nightstand and crawled as fast as I could to the door. I greeted her, as I always did, by licking her shoes. I felt my ass was still gaped open from the dildo.
I saw mud on the sides of her black leather shoes. I licked on the top, and she said to me in a deep voice, "Lick the mud off." I could feel that my Mistress was very angry. My tongue eagerly licked up the dirt that felt like slimy sand. My body started to shake in fear with what my Mistress may do to me.
"Get on the bed on your hands and knees...Now!"
I quickly crawled on the bed and heard her loudly behind me put on her double-headed strap-on. Without a moments pause she thrust it inside me.
"Ahhh... Mistress. I yearn for your cock... so bad." Mistress Amy relentlessly slammed it into me. The sound of her hips smacking my ass was echoing throughout the room.
"Bad? You have been bad. Do you think I have you here for leisure time?" She slapped my ass hard and continued fucking me without any sign of exhaustion.
"Mistress... ahhh... How can my body better serve you?"
"By cumming when I fuck you in the ass. By cumming when you fuck yourself in the ass! You shouldn't need that thing you call a dick.
"I need you to truly feel yourself as a whore. Start bending your lower back. That's it. Yes. Thrust your hips back and rotate them. Try to get as much of my cock in you as you can. "
I started to roll my lower back and loosen the movements of my body. My mouth opened as I started to moan like whore. I saw from the corner of my eye the dildo on the nightstand that I had been using earlier. I needed that in my mouth. I started to move myself towards it.
"Yes, whore. Take that dirty cock off the nightstand and suck it." Amy moved with me. Fucking me as I crawled on the bed to grab the dildo.
Once I grabbed it I turned my head back towards my Mistress and moved my long hair to the side. I wanted her to see me deep throat it. I eagerly took the dildo down my throat and then held the base of the dildo to the bed so I could bob my head up and down on it. My hips were still moving, almost on their own, trying to keep up with her viscous speed.
"Ah... I'm sooo pissed at you. You're a fucking little bitch. Close your eyes and see yourself as you really are... A cock sucking whore that loves anal sex. That needs lots of cock from her Mistress. That's right. You are a "her" and a "she." You have always been a pussy. And you are my pussy. Your whole life has been to serve this purpose.
"How would you like me to pay for you to have nice large breasts? That way you can be my tits and ass girl. You'd like that, wouldn't you? I'll do that for you." Amy suddenly stopped, bent down and whispered in my ear, "Do you hear me? They're going to be nice and round like your pretty little ass."
My Mistress then resumed, "Now, you are to cum with me. You can't touch your dick. Get used to the idea of not having a dick. I've decided it's better for you to not have one. Soon I will have it removed from this feminine body of yours." Still with a touch of anger in her voice she ran her hands around my waist and hips. "Besides, to me you've always been dickless. Don't worry though; you can play with your new tits.
"I shouldn't be telling you this, but I've been lacing your food with estrogen to further feminize you. Haven't you noticed your voice starting to change, or your body hair not needing to be shaven as much? The slight changes to your form... You are my sexual creature. My experiment. You are a sexual object that I play with. My husband is gone, and I am having fun. Your name is Lisa. Slutty Lisa."
"Lisa. Consider that you've already lost your dick. Have you yet, come to realize that after next month your only true release, your only moment of happiness, will be climaxing to me or anyone else I chose fucking your ass?"
What she was saying to me wasn't registering. I was just an a****l in heat. I tried to build myself up to cum. My penis wasn't fully hard, but I guess from how spread my legs were on the bed, the tip was just slightly rubbing on the blankets. My eyes were still closed and I actually lost myself in being a slut. I could actually see myself as a whore.
"Alright, I'm going to cum. Are you ready to cum with me?"
"Yes," I mumbled after pulling the dildo out of my mouth.
"Get your lips back on that cock." Mistress Amy was still fucking me enraged. She was slapping my ass hard and raking her nails down my back.
With my eyes closed tight with tears of ecstasy, I suddenly felt like a little 19-year-old girl, and my ruthless lesbian lover was fucking me. My ass felt small, curvy and tight. I was being fucked and my body chemistry was saying it needed this.
Then it happened. I came with Amy. I came screaming through the dildo. Cum was squirting out of me in slow waves and then leaked cum like a pussy. My Mistress grabbed at it and noticed that I wasn't hard, but that I had cum on the blankets.
She looked at me and was suddenly pleased. "Very nice. You see you can cum with just a good ass fucking."
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